Deliberately attack

Chapter 228 Secret Preparations

When Tang Yili got home, Xun Lang hadn't come back yet.

She took off her high heels, went straight to the bathroom to take a shower, took off her clothes and threw them on the floor in the cloakroom.

The bar was mixed with fish and dragons. After a visit, the whole body smelled of alcohol and strange perfume. Tang Yili didn't like it very much. She scrubbed her head to toe carefully before soaking in the bathtub.

She propped the tablet on the small table, and while watching the variety show, she relaxed. Halfway through, she remembered that there were still cherries in the refrigerator. Tang Yili wrapped her bathrobe and opened the door to get it.

After opening the door, she realized that Xun Lang had returned, but she didn't hear it at all.

Xun Lang stood in front of a cabinet in the cloakroom, without looking back, he untied his tie and threw it into the laundry basket, then lowered his head, unbuttoning his shirt with both hands, from top to bottom.

In a blink of an eye, he took off his shirt and threw it in too.

On the ground, the clothes that Tang Yili had taken off before had been put into the basket, together with his, mixed together, and the breath blended.

Tang Yili didn't know what to think, she licked her lips, feeling spoiled by the homely atmosphere.

Xun Lang started to untie his belt, and when he bent over to take off his trousers, following the movements, his healthy waist shrank and accumulated strength, and his muscles grew big and big.

Tang Yili was stunned for a moment.

"When do you want to see?" Xun Lang turned around, threw the suit casually, and put it into the basket.

Captured alive.

Tang Yili turned his eyes away, he would never admit that he was eating human tofu.

"I'm just passing by to get something to eat, do you eat cherries?"

"No."

Xun Lang passed Tang Yili and entered the bathroom, smelling strongly of alcohol.

Tang Yili curled her lips, whether she likes to eat or not.

Tang Yili doesn't start the fire, Sister Yue is responsible for the purchases at home, Xun Lang is not picky about food, and can do anything, so the refrigerator is filled with Tang Yili's favorite fruits and snacks.

She unpacked the cherries from the packing box, washed them and put them in a transparent glass bowl. The bright red and crystal clear bowl was placed on the table of the bathtub and continued to take a bath.

In the shower room, the sound of water was bursting, and the mist was dense. It was hard to see clearly from the outside, but it could still pass through the light, outlining a male body.

Is it Michelangelo?
Is it David?
Oh no, neither, it's her Asian light!
Tang Yili spat out the cherry pits, rubbed her little hands, and waited for the people inside to invite her in to wash them together.

So, she waited and waited, the water in the bathtub became cold, but she still didn't receive the invitation letter for the mandarin duck bath.

In the shower room, the sound of water suddenly stopped.

Soon, the man came out with a bath towel on, saw Tang Yili sitting in the pink bubble, he smiled, then wiped his hair and went out without saying anything.

Whoops?

Tang Yili deeply doubted whether he had lost his charm. People who said they were going to turn around and go home in the morning would become ascetic in the evening. What's the matter?

Wild food, are you full?
Tang Yili rushed quickly, wrapped up her clothes and rushed out.

Xun Lang had already dried his hair, changed into short sleeves, and was lying on the bed. Maybe the headlights were a bit dazzling. Xun Lang was lying flat, with the back of his hand on the center of his forehead, blocking the light in front of his eyes.

Tang Yili forgot all the [-]-step maintenance rules for the goddess before going to bed, quickly dried her hair, applied some caviar cream, turned off the headlights, and performed a butterfly swimming into the water, and the fish jumped into Xun Lang's arms.

The soft bed absorbed the impact, and the two of them just jolted slightly, bringing their bodies closer together.

Xun Lang took his hand down, looked at her by the warm yellow lamp by the bedside, and smiled softly.

"want to?"

His long arms embraced him in his arms, and his attitude clearly meant that he wanted the moon for the moon and the stars for the stars.

Tang Yili's heart immediately melted into a puddle, "No, I like staying so quietly with you the most."

Two seconds later, she wanted to slap herself again.

This is the Light of Asia, she is rejecting the Light of Asia, is she crazy? !
But after the words had been spoken, Xun Lang's sense of imminence faded, and his chin rested on Tang Yili, patting him again and again, like coaxing a child to sleep.

Tang Yili found a comfortable angle, put her neck on his shoulder, and couldn't help wanting to be a demon.

Yes, this is the time to sue Wei Ran!
Let him know which way the pillow wind is blowing!
"Today... I went to Yemei and met Wei Ran. He mocked me as Mrs. Xiaoji... Tell me, does he know your real identity and is connoting you?"

Xun Lang closed his eyes, breathing slowly, "No, don't think about it."

"But, he is so fierce. Every time I see me, my nose is not my nose, and my face is not my face."

"He's like that," Xun Lang patted lightly, as if to appease, "I'll tell him next time."

It's not the first day that Wei Ran is cheap, Tang Yili can't really care about it.

Seeing that the provocation failed, she also became a buddhist.

Forget it, next time I will sue Wei Ran for a black case.

Tang Yili reached out to turn off the night light, and the moonlight outside the window sneaked into the room, bright and clear.

She hugged Xun Lang's waist, and looked up at him, with a hint of fatigue in her stern brows.

"Are you tired from socializing today, did you drink a lot?"

She visually judged that Xun Lang's drinking capacity was above average, but it's hard to say. When he was an athlete, he hardly drank. After returning to the status of Ji's prince, no one would dare to drink him. Therefore, I have never seen the upper limit of Xun Lang's drinking capacity. .

However, his fatigue today is a bit obvious.

"At the dinner with my dad, listening to them talking and going around, I was a little tired."

That's right.

Tang Yili: "The older generation of them do business like that. They have [-] minds, but they don't know what to say."

Yes, you come and go, false and false, everyone wears a mask, you know it is a human or a ghost.

Tang Yili asked him: "I think Wei Ran and Cheng Zhun have all gone back to school. Is the new season about to start?"

Xun Lang didn't speak.

Tang Yili: "Just wait for the new season to start. Anyway, your energy is on the field, and Ji's business can't bother you."

She looked at him with bright eyes, and when talking about Xun Lang's arena, she was more excited than him, and felt that she could hardly look directly at him, with such ardent anticipation.

He closed his eyes again, and hugged Tang Yili tightly into his arms. After a long time, he murmured like a raving.

"Yeah, the new season is about to start..."

……

Xun Lang's birthday was nearly a month later than Tang Yili's. It was the first time Tang Yili celebrated Xun Lang's birthday after two years of acquaintance.

She made serious plans and invited Jun Pang and Feng Yiman to hold a party for him at home.

Small party of four, in secret preparations.

birthday.

Tang Yili got up early and asked Xun Lang what his plans were for today.

He dug out the national team uniform in the cloakroom, ironed it, and the seams of his trousers were straight. He looked at it for a while, then turned his head to respond to Tang Yili.

"I'm going back to the team and going home tonight."

"Oh...but I have a social event at night, you won't blame me for not spending your birthday with you?"

Xun Lang patted Tang Yili's head and smiled: "No, birthdays are celebrated every year anyway."

Tang Yili secretly smiled.

Such a magnanimous person will definitely be so sensationalized to cry by my surprise at night!
(End of this chapter)